I know this might sound crazy but we're
Running out of sand
We use so much for everything that supply can't meet demand
So we steal it from the coast; where it's needed most
As habitat for wildlife ; to stabilize the tide
Like the mounds of termites ;we use sand to live inside
But it's hard to live on earth; with all surf and no turf
MINED, DREDGED
A flooded concrete future
EVERYTHING DEAD
So prepare to end it all
Through conflict minerals
They keep it secret so we don't f*cking know
They keep it secret so we don't f*cking know
They keep it secret so we don't
Question everything, and never learn
They keep it secret so we don't f*cking know